When they went right
you went left You danced to your very own beat with a style that could not have been duplicated A Boy brought up in a society of clones You did it your own way and no one could have taken that away When they went up you dove into the underground A language of your own you spoke fluently A life of your own you created so diligently No one could have told you what was what Where you lacked in brains you made up in creativity All the uniforms of your peers you tore holes in our culture No one could’ve told you the right way because you’d always do it your own way You were my friend and I danced with you in the flames You taught me so much about life ——but somehow it wasn’t enough because that needle’s calling was too strong for you to resist You thought it was the only way to coexist in this freakish world where left was right and up was down You tried to carve a name with the rocknroll you played but you were too late to make it You lived in a veil of misery a shameful voice of oppression You were disillusioned from the day you were hatched Born a tortured soul Died a tormented genius —but it was much too late ————but you tried so hard to persevere You were loved You were you And you died too soon If only you knew///
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